QUEENESSES
Episode 32 Bond

The sunlight had already begun to creep in, tracing through the white curtained room's window. Where on the Queenzise bed, there was a girl who was still struggling with pillows and thick blankets.

The girl's eyes slowly opened displaying her beautiful blue eyes, yesterday night Esya chose to join the three men she already considered her own brother.

Yesterday Esya came up with her usual appearance, using Softlens to cover the original color of her eye lens, then using a long-sleeved t-shirt capable of covering her bracelet.

No one knew about it except the three men who drove him yesterday. Vigilantly asked Esya to cover both of those things from their family, for whatever reason.

Esya also did not know, but he was grateful to still be able to meet those who were so good to him. For Esya, that was enough for her, Esya would never want to ask for more.

Tok.dok...

The sound of that knocking was resuscitating. Essentially from his daydream, Esya quickly took the new Softlens in his small bag and then used it, took a towel and covered the place where the bracelet had been perched all this time.

Esya walked towards the door, held the doorknob then, took her breath before opening the door. Now in front of him was a woman holding a paper bag.

"Excuse me miss, am I bringing you your school clothes?" Said Aunt Tutik, one of the confidants of the vondrienty family, Tutik's aunt is a native Indonesian who has long worked in the gospel mansion

"Ah, yes. Thank you aunt"

"Together ladies, then excuse me first"

Esya looked at the back of the woman who was further from her sight, after which Esya went back into the room, not forgetting to lock the door.

Esya immediately prepared, entering the bathroom to clean herself up. He was sometimes surprised by his bracelet, since Esya had never been able to release it, the mansion he always carried this bracelet but the bracelet did not rust in the slightest.

It did not take long Esya had used a towel, Esya then came out and began to get ready, walked towards the decorative mirror, combed her hair and then used a little posesan in the form of baby powder on the skin of her face.

Tok.dok...

"Yes, open the door" cried Ken from outside

Esya quickly walked up and opened the door for Ken and his two brothers, because Esha's hearing had caught three steps. After opening the door, the three men had already walked into the room that had belonged to him for a while.

In Gion's hands was a jacket, which had a special size for his people, Gion reflexively just put the jacket on Esha who was silent to the action.

"Thank you" Esya said with her head lowered.

Esya looked at them one by one without exception, holding tightly to the end of the jacket and squeezing it slowly, the three men stared out Esya while raising one eyebrow at the same time.

"Sister, can I ask you something?"

"Why do the brothers care so much about Esha, but Esha is none of you" Esya asked them all

"Why are you asking like that?" Ask Gion back to Essiah

There was a sense of disbelief that Gion felt when Esha said that way, it is not wrong not if they care about his own sister, unfortunately Esya did not know about the truth.

Look now in front of them, Esya looked down as if they were wolves about to pounce on her. Gion's hand moved touching Esya's cheek, looking at the girl's face gently.

"Because you are special" said Gion who replied to Esya's question earlier.

"Ta-pi why?"

"It's not time for you to know this" said Dion, who showed a faint smile at Esya

"Let's go to the dinner table now, before Oma Hellen's horn appears again" Ken said. At first glance they remember the incident last night, then shook their heads and immediately followed Ken who was far ahead of them.

After arriving at the dining room, all eyes looked at them, and vice versa. The dining table had their Oma and Opa, Melan's mother and Luke's father, and Aunty Sasha and Uncle Andre who had been waiting for them since a few minutes ago.

The eyes of the two gender-different humans stared fixedly at the girl before them now. His mind was as turbulent as their eyes met, a sense of comfort and longing for his daughter's powerful figure, exported through their eyes.

"Come here, sweet girl" said Melan's mother, calling Esya to head towards the direction where she was sitting.

When Esha got there, a warm embrace he could already feel from the woman in front of him now. There is a sense of comfort that he can feel, like he is getting a hug from his biological parents.

"This girl reminds me of our daughter, if she was here it would have been as big as this girl, beautiful and so charming instead" said Mother Melan while looking at her husband, who was sad, which is only answered with a thin smile.

"What's your name, pretty girl?" Ask Luke's father to Esya who is now looking down

"I'm Es-ya" Esya answered stammeringly

"Let's sit down and eat, otherwise you can be late" ordered Oma Hellen on the four teenagers, who were swiftly done by them.

Esya sat between Mother Melan and Father Luke, he said he was confused to sit where, but Mother Melan actually asked Esya to sit in a chair that had been empty.

The seat belongs to Queenesya, their only daughter, who has been Mother Melan guard and does not allow anyone to occupy the place.

Somehow the feeling of Mother Melan actually wants the girl he just knew a few minutes ago to sit between them.